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Funeral. That should be a four-letter word. I was tired of them. I never wanted to attend another one again, and as I sat there, looking around at all of the faces, part of me couldn't help but wonder who might be next. I assumed it would be one of my grandmother's elderly friends, but really, who knew?

How ironic was it that my grandma couldn't bear to attend Elliott's, but he was at hers? My grandma had left a will which stated she did not want a big production, so the service was held in the church she'd been attending for the last several years. No one else from LIGHTS who wasn't already at our house came, and Brandon decided to stay at Grandma's house and wait for us since he'd never met her. We all respected that and thought it went along with what Grandma had said about not making a big fuss.